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The Alpha Of The Shadow Pack And His Mute Luna (by Beatrice Putnam) novel Chapter 102

Chapter 102

Vanessa POV

We were in the middle of eating breakfast when there was a knock on the door. It was Chris. Alfred had to excuse himself, and they went into the office. After ten minutes, Chris came out, and Alfred was still in the office. It was still early in the morning. Most people would not be up yet, especially Mandy and his parents. His parents seemed to keep bizarre hours. They would go to sleep late and then get up early. Sometimes they would get up in the afternoon. Alfred and I would occasionally stay up late and sleep in. But that was not always the case. I heard him talking on the phone. I knew whatever Alfred and Chris had talked about was serious. The look on Chris’s face when he came out of the office told me that things were going to start happening.

I knew that a battle was going to be fought soon. However, I had no idea what was going on now. Instead of worrying myself into a frenzy, I picked a book off the shelf in the living room. Beauty and the Beast was the title of the book. I had heard some of the girls read the book. They would occasionally read it to their siblings. I have only heard snippets. I was so grateful that some of the girls in the house taught me how to read and write. I would also teach myself. I was sitting on the couch, reading how a male lead character was a complete ass and completely into himself. Belle was a bookworm and really wanted to stay to herself. I felt Alfred’s hands on my shoulders. He was rubbing my shoulders.

He then said that we needed to go into the bedroom so he could give me a massage. We went into the bedroom, and I was about to take my clothes off when he went into the bathroom. I heard the water running in the bathtub. He came out of the bathroom.

  • You need to take a hot bath while you are in the bath, relaxing. I will get things set up out here.”

I don’t know why the moon goddess blessed me with such a fantastic man. He got shortchanged when blessed with a mate who had issues. However, he did not seem to mind. He took great care of me and loved me for who I am. He was so patient, understanding, and kind. He never really seemed to lose his temper with me. He would get angry when I was being stubborn, like when I wanted to go to battle and help. I knew he was being protective. He was also taking care of me. He helped me get undressed. He traced the scars on my back with his finger. I could feel that he was sad. I understood why.

If I had found you sooner, little one.”

What matters is that you found me.”

That was all that actually mattered. It was he who found me and saved me. I was grateful for him. He picked me up and carried me into the bathroom. He let my legs slide down his body, and they touched the floor. I then got into the bathtub. The water was a little hot. However, when I eased down in it, it felt wonderful. The water felt great on my body. I lay my head back on the edge of the tub and closed my eyes. I lay in the bathtub. I had my eyes closed and was enjoying the bath. I must have relaxed so much that Alfred was gently shaking me awake. He helped me get out of the bathtub. He wrapped a towel around me and started drying me off.

After drying me off, he carried me to the bed. When he sat me down on the bed, I looked at the nightstand. On the nightstand was a vanilla lotion. A massage oil and candles were lit. He had planned well. This is a wonderful surprise.

‘I’m going to give you the royal treatment.”

I had the massage on the day of the mating ceremony. However, I never had a massage just for the sake of it.

‘Lay down, baby.”

I lay down. He had me roll over on my stomach. He started massaging my shoulder first. He used the massage oil, then the lotion. He made sure to hit every sore spot on my back. When he got to my lower back, I almost jumped off the bed. He hit a sore spot that hurt so bad that I started crying. I knew he did not mean to hurt me. However, the place where he was working was painful.

Little one, I’m sorry this is not supposed to make you cry.”

You hit a really sore spot, babe.”

‘I’m sorry, I’ll be a little gentler until I get the knot out.”

He worked out all the sore spots on my lower back. Then he moved to my legs. Again, he hit a very painful spot. He worked on each leg until there were no more sore spots. Then he massaged my feet. He then had me roll onto my back. He then got onto the bed and started to massage my head. I did not realize that even the muscles in my head could hurt. I knew that I got headaches a lot. But I assumed it was because I was malnourished. However, when he was massaging the muscles, my head quit hurting. He then massaged my neck. He then massaged the front of my shoulders. Then he even massaged my breasts. He massaged all the muscles in my breast and chest. He then moved out from behind me and sat on the side of me and massaged my stomach.

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Chapter 102

He was cautious when he got close to where the baby was growing inside of me. He was very gentle. He would press hard enough to feel it, but not hard enough to hurt me or the baby. Then he moved to my right arm. He was not as gentle when it came to massaging my arm. However, it felt good when he was massaging my arm. He hit a couple of sore spots. After he finished that arm, he moved to the left arm. I tried to lie there as still as possible. But every time he hit a sore spot or even came near a ticklish spot, I would squirm. Then he moved to my legs. Again, he hit some painful spots, but then he also hit some ticklish spots. I was also getting turned on. Some spots on my hips were sensitive, but they were not ticklish, and it sent heat to my pussy. I swear that there was a pool of wetness under me.

I also knew that he was getting turned on as well. His cock was hard under his sweatpants. He kept having to adjust himself. I felt sorry for him. He was trying so hard to make it not obvious. He was really trying to focus on me and make me comfortable. He was amazing. After he was done, I sat up on the bed and grabbed his hand.

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